"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lan?"

Lan Yufeng looked at the young man in front of him blocking his way, dressed in an aqua blue suit, his hair was neatly erected and tied in a bun behind him, he was not tall, but he was very energetic, looking at himself at this time, his dark blue eyes showed an inquiring look.

Raising his eyebrows, Lan Yufeng didn't answer him, at this time, he had just changed his residence, and the other party was able to find the door so quickly, obviously either observing himself for a long time, or being a powerful person.

"Hello, it's really helpless to take the liberty of bothering, it's like this, tomorrow there will be a knockout round, I think, is it possible, let's form a team of two and two teams. ”

"Who are you?"

Lan Yufeng frowned, he didn't plan to form any team, he just wanted to fight alone, and test his recent cultivation results, whether he won or lost, but this person, he didn't have any impression, but he came to the door so bluntly to cooperate with him, how could he feel that something was wrong.

"Well, I'm a support martial artist, my name is Ye Cheng, I know that it's a bit presumptuous to do this, but I can really help Mr. Lan. ”

Ye Cheng was obviously a little cramped by Lan Yufeng's indifference, and when it came to the end, he looked up at Lan Yufeng, his eyes full of begging.

"Ye Cheng, is it the only martial artist who is not the main offensive martial spirit, but has entered the two-person semi-final?"

Lan Yufeng looked at the boy in front of him quietly, and suddenly thought of this person's information, on the first day of the preliminary round, he didn't see it, but during the competition, he watched the information in his hand specially made for the players who entered the semi-finals, although except for a few people he deliberately observed, he didn't look at the information of other people carefully, but he still had some memories of Ye Cheng in front of him.

According to the information, Ye Cheng is just a martial artist, and the martial spirit is not good at fighting, but is better at assisting, and his martial spirit is a flute. However, there was no too detailed introduction to his spiritual skills, and Lan Yufeng was so impressed by his information, mainly because he was the only martial artist who was mainly supportive, and entered the semi-finals.

But why did he suddenly find himself, he didn't participate in a game, did he still want to use himself to reach the finals?

Ye Cheng was a little furious by Lan Yufeng's staring, gritted his teeth, and continued.

"Mr. Lan, in fact, I know it. You are also a martial artist. ”

"Oh?"

Lan Yufeng looked at him with some surprise, his own information would definitely not be recorded on paper and appear in the hands of others like their information, because after all, he was a player from the Demon God Palace, and he had never participated in any competition, if it was said that other people from the Demon God Palace or the royal family knew about his situation, he would not think it was strange, but this Ye Cheng. How did you say it?

"Mr. Lan doesn't have to wonder why I know the Dao, in short, the news that you are just a martial artist has been spread now, saying that the player selected by the Demon God Palace of the Water Spirit Country is just a martial artist. There is no hope for the final. ”

Lan Yufeng frowned when he heard this, and said in his heart Sure enough, someone deliberately spread news that was unfavorable to him, who could it be? Thinking that the house he lived in had become an empty land at this time, and now such remarks appeared. Who the hell hates himself so much.

The little boy in his teenage clothes, dressed in linen, flashed over his eyes, and thought of the provocative look he gave to himself. Is it?

Shaking his head, his consciousness told him that it couldn't be him, that he should just want to beat himself on the playing field, and that he would never use such despicable means.

"But I believe that since the Holy Maiden will choose you to fight for her, you can't be as simple as a martial artist. ”

Ye Cheng looked at Lan Yufeng, who was frowning, and said sincerely.

"They're right, I'm really just a martial artist. ”

Lan Yufeng smiled slightly, turned around and put his hands behind his back, no longer staring at Ye Cheng.

"So, Ye Gongzi, please go back, I'm not going to form any team, because maybe I really can't make it to the finals, and it won't be good for you to be tired at that time. ”

"I'm just a martial artist, and if a martial artist has cultivated, he's no worse than their generals with embroidered pillows. ”

Ye Cheng said with an unconvinced face, and his tone was full of disdain when he mentioned those generals who participated in the competition.

Hearing this, Lan Yufeng turned around again and looked at the young man in front of him with interest, what gave him such confidence that he would actually look down on those generals.

"Those generals have a body of spiritual power, but they don't know how to use it, we are inferior to them in terms of total spiritual power, but we can completely solve it quickly. ”

"I believe that if Mr. Lan cooperates with me, with the strength of you and me, it will be no problem to defeat the two generals. ”

Ye Cheng's dark blue eyes exuded a powerful light, full of confidence, as if he had seen himself and his teammates defeat the general.

"You're funny, I don't have such a strong faith in myself, why do you have such a strong faith in me?"

"That day, I saw you fighting against the owner of the Black Dragon Martial Spirit, and I saw that you didn't even use the Martial Spirit, so you used your spiritual power so superbly, I thought you were definitely not their showmanship, but I didn't know that you were a martial artist at the time, and I didn't want to climb high. ”

After saying that, Ye Cheng suddenly saluted Lan Yufeng, and his body bent deeply.

"But since you are also a martial artist, I can't control my determination to find you, you know that I can't fight alone, but I am really unwilling to let me team up with other people who embroider my legs, so please Mr. Lan can fulfill me. ”

"What if I told you that it's not that I didn't use martial spirits, but that I couldn't use martial spirits at all?"

Lan Yufeng became more and more interested in the young man in front of him, a martial artist could look down on a general who was one level higher than him so much, whether he had real talent and learning, or exaggerated, just to get his own protection.

"With Mr. using his spiritual power so superbly, even if there is no martial spirit, with my assistance, it will not be difficult to defeat the general. ”

After that, the young man put his two hands in front of him, and the jade flute that had been green suddenly appeared in his hand, crystal clear, exuding a deep light, soft and calm, and the brilliance was restrained, it actually looked higher than Lingxi's jade flute, but Lingxi's flute was just a secret treasure, and this was Ye Cheng's martial spirit.

Putting the flute to his mouth, Ye Cheng looked at Lan Yufeng, and his blue eyes turned green in an instant, and after that, waves of aura fluctuations like waves flowed towards Lan Yufeng, and Lan Yufeng subconsciously wanted to hide, but looking at Ye Cheng's sincere eyes, he actually stopped his body like a ghost.

Ye Cheng was playing the flute, but no sound came out, but the spiritual power fluctuations flowing to Lan Yufeng were like music, one after another.

As soon as the spiritual power fluctuated sharply, Lan Yufeng was full of excitement, and immediately realized that something was wrong, this was not the ordinary auxiliary spiritual power that he imagined to increase his speed or strength, nor did it reduce his spiritual power or increase gravity for himself, but made Lan Yufeng suddenly ethereal, his eyes lit up, and his analysis of the surrounding things suddenly increased geometrically.

Subconsciously dodged to the side, Lan Yufeng looked down at his feet, it turned out that an ant crawled over, if he didn't hide just now, he should have climbed to his lap, everything around him seemed to be magnified countless times, not only the eyes suddenly brightened a lot, but the hearing of the ears also suddenly increased, even if the ants crawled over, the fallen leaves in the distance fell down, and no matter how subtle the sound would float into his ears.

And the brain is unprecedentedly clear, and it seems to have the ability to analyze everything, for example, the ant is still some distance from his feet, but according to its trajectory, Lan Yufeng immediately made a dodge action.

Lan Yufeng was immersed in his current state, and even a little obsessed, as if he suddenly had clairvoyance, ears to the wind, and a super brain, as if everything was under his control and dominated everything.

The spiritual power fluctuations came to an abrupt end, and Lan Yufeng looked at Ye Cheng in surprise.

Ye Cheng held the flute in his hand and looked at him with a smile, the previous crampedness, nervousness, begging, everything was gone, and all that was left was confidence.

"Mr. Lan, how about it, I think with such assistance, with your control of spiritual power, you can definitely exert unprecedented combat power, and this is only one of my martial arts. ”

Lan Yufeng finally began to face the young man in front of him, such a magical spiritual skill, for him, a person who can't use martial arts at will, it is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, although he has just studied how to carry out long-distance attacks before there is no long-range attack spirit skill, but after all, he is a person, and the general opponent is a person plus a martial spirit, and when he carries out long-range attacks and close defenses, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, and he is overstretched, and if there is the assistance of this spirit skill, it will be different, all the movements around him are in his control, and he can completely avoid evil。

"Good!"

Since it is a competition, who doesn't want to win, Lan Yufeng has to test his results in actual combat, naturally the greater his combat power, the better, so he no longer hesitated at the moment, and readily agreed.

In the next half a day, Lan Yufeng and Ye Cheng fully understood each other's strengths, although they did not fully share their absolute secrets, but where they needed to cooperate with each other, the two of them still explained their situation to each other without reservation.

The eyes are the window of a person's soul, from Lingxi's eyes, what he sees is the story, Lingxi definitely has a lot of stories, so that she closes her heart tightly, you can't see the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and you can't see whether it's true or not.

But from Ye Cheng's eyes, he saw his absolute desire for strength, and his ambition to win, based on these two points, he was sincere to Lan Yufeng, in his opinion, it was to achieve the goal, and everyone took what they needed.

"Okay, Mr. Lan, then we will sign up directly tomorrow, no matter who the opponent is, as long as it is not the existence of that space or time martial spirit, I believe we all have the power to fight!"

In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and the two of them had already had a preliminary tacit understanding, and at this time, Ye Cheng's eyes exuded a confident light, scorching and shining like stars in the night. (To be continued......)